Fowl Language by Brian Gordon for June 30, 2022

  1. New badger avatar
    tudza Premium Member over 2 years ago

    I swallowed it.

     •  Reply
  2. 125px flag of colorado svg
    Captain Colorado  over 2 years ago

    It died.

     •  Reply
  3. Nc201206
    some idiot from R'lyeh Premium Member over 2 years ago

    100% kids are like that.

     •  Reply
  4. Cobra 1
    [Traveler] Premium Member over 2 years ago

    We definitely have one like that

     •  Reply
  5. Img 1561
    Zebrastripes  over 2 years ago

    Big mistake….lol

     •  Reply
  6. Missing large
    Chris  over 2 years ago

    my youngest brother likes saving rocks… now when we give him any new ones he says meh.

     •  Reply
  7. Updatedprofilepicture
    Gamerkillss  over 2 years ago

    looks familiar… maybe a rerun?

     •  Reply
  8. Img 1521
    Julie478 Premium Member over 2 years ago

    ✨Bonus Panel✨

    https://www.fowllanguagecomics.com/save-my-rock-bonus-panel/

     •  Reply
  9. Img 1521
    Julie478 Premium Member over 2 years ago

    My late husband was a rock hound. When he passed away suddenly last year, I found a bunch of rocks in baggies with what kind he thought they were and where he found them. His mom is also a rock hound, so I gave them to her. I kept a few of the more interesting ones that I keep on my desk.

     •  Reply
  10. 7683ae0479cc75ccdd579b3be8ceb18f
    evilest_queen  over 2 years ago

    I have a rock in my living room (~4×6×2) that my 5yo grandson found in my yard about a year ago. Note: there a LOT of rocks in my yard. It has been many things. A dinosaur bone, a pirate hoard, a Super Power Ranger Morpher. I also have a rock in the flower bed by the front door that his sister painted and used to mark her cat’s grave. She was 8 and we had to bring it when we moved a couple of years later. Rocks are important.

     •  Reply
  11. Redshoes icon
    Zuria Premium Member over 2 years ago

    Many years ago, we were vacationing at a Cyprus beach town. I found what to my 10 year-old eyes was a fabulous rock; perfectly round and smooth, not quite 3” diameter, with a neat white on grey pattern. Of course I saved it and brought it to my hotel room.

    A few days later the rock was gone. I probably questioned the parents.

    Next day I went exploring and FOUND my rock. I suspect my mom didn’t want to pack it home because of the added weight.

    I still have that rock.

     •  Reply
Sign in to comment

More From Fowl Language